Zhong Wen released his spiritual consciousness to the limit, but still could not detect the traces of Shen Wei and others.
Pity!
He sighed softly, knowing that the three of them had been transported out of the range of perception by Feng Qingyu's "Heavenly Way" power, making it impossible to trace them anymore.
Turning around to look, Qin Yihun and Jian Xingluo were still punching and sword-fighting in mid-air, fighting fiercely.
However, Qi Xuan's face became increasingly gloomy. It was obvious that he had suffered Qin Yihun's "Seven Hell Rakshasa" move head-on, which had caused great trauma to him.
Seeing that his "uncle" was about to die, Zhong Wen sighed again and gave up all thoughts of continuing to search for Feng Qingyu and others. He came to Qi Xuan in a few steps, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and then took out a heart that was completely white, with the surface The elixir covered with golden lines was put into his mouth.
Qi Xuan thought he was about to burp, and while his blood surged, he was thinking about his last words in his mind. Unexpectedly, a pill was suddenly stuffed into his mouth. Before he could react, he felt an unprecedented wave of The strong medicinal fragrance filled the mouth and nose, flowing to the limbs and bones, quickly repairing the injuries caused by Qin Yihun's full blow, and in just a few breaths, he was almost healed.
"This this……"
Qi Xuan was greatly surprised. He felt that this kind of magical medicine was really unheard of and unseen. His thoughts were complicated and he had mixed feelings. He looked at Zhong Wen gratefully and said, "Zhong Wen, this time, it is really thanks to you!"
Although he was glad that he had escaped death, he actually felt a little regretful that the "dying speech" that he had worked so hard to craft so carefully had no use.
"It should, it should." Zhong Wen said in an understatement, as if he just did something inconspicuous, "Even for my aunt's sake, I can't just sit back and watch my uncle die, right?"
"Maybe you do it for Wu Yan's sake." Qi Xuan shook his head, "For me, it is a life-saving grace after all. I really don't know how to thank you!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome, if uncle really wants to thank me." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face, he rubbed his hands obscenely and said, "My nephew is a little short of money recently, so I can give you a small reward casually. One hundred thousand spiritual crystals, that’s all I need.”
Qi Xuan: “…..”
Three to five million spiritual crystals?
Then you'd better let me die!
At this moment, the pretty smiling face in front of me suddenly looked less cute.
Zhong Wen looked at his expression and knew he was not a rich man. He smiled slightly and said nothing more. Instead, he turned to look at Qin Yihun and Jian Xingluo, who were fighting in mid-air: "Uncle , who is this person who is fighting with Senior Jian?"
"This person's name is Qin Yixun, and he is the leader of the 'Seven Star Pavilion' this time." Qi Xuan saw that he took the initiative to change the topic and no longer bothered with the "merely" three to five million spirit crystals. Naturally, he wanted it, and he quickly explained diligently. He stood up and said, "It is said that he is one of the strongest elders of the 'Seven Star Pavilion'. He once fought to a draw with Jian Yicheng, the great elder of the 'Tianjian Villa', but for some reason he attacked me secretly."
"So powerful?" Zhong Wen gently stroked his chin, "Could this person be a traitor? Has he secretly colluded with the 'Dark Temple'?"
"If we talk about colluding with the 'Dark Temple', he was also trapped in the formation just now, wouldn't he have to be buried with us?" Old Master Ning interjected from the side, "With his arrogant temperament, it seems a little unreasonable."
"Elder Qi, I wonder if there is any personal grudge between you and Qin Yiming?" Master Ran made another guess.
"Prior to today, Qi and Elder Qin have never met." Qi Xuan shook his head like a rattle, "Why are you talking about personal grudges?"
Li Bing stared at Qin Yixun's every move with his beautiful eyes, his eyes flashing with light, and he was silent.
At this time, Qin Yixun's expression became more and more ferocious, and he exuded a crazy aura. Every time he made a move, he used desperate moves to exchange injuries for injuries. He completely ignored his own safety and seemed to want to fight his opponent to the death.
Although Jian Xingluo has a bad temper, he is not stupid. He managed to escape from the trap of the "Dark Temple" and was willing to die with him. As a result, his hands were tied up during the fight and he soon fell at a disadvantage.
After a few more moves, Qin Yihun once again kicked him hard at the cost of exposing his own hole. Jian Xingluo did not want to exchange injuries for injuries, so he had to stretch out his left arm to block his chest.
"boom!"
This powerful kick hit the outside of Jian Xingluo's forearm hard, sending him flying straight out with his sword, and landed heavily on the cave wall, actually denting the hard stone wall deeply.
Go down.
After repelling the enemy in front of him, Qin Yihun turned around and glared fiercely at the position where Qi Xuan and others were. The dark gray light in his eyes shone brighter and murderous, and he was surrounded by Rakshasa, like ghosts and gods from hell.
generally.
"Beast way!"
Looking at the strange color in Qin Yixun's eyes, Zhong Wen and Li Bing exclaimed at the same time, instantly understanding the strange behavior of the "Seven Star Pavilion" elder.
The two of them immediately looked at each other in surprise, obviously not expecting that other than themselves, there would be anyone present who could see through the truth.
The animal path is one of the six abilities of the "reincarnation body". It is a strange ability that can destroy other people's minds and control their behavior by exerting psychological suggestions.
This ability seems to be extremely sinister, but it can only work on people with weak will or low strength, so it is not considered the top among the powers of the Six Paths.
Originally, Qin Yihun's strong will would definitely not be controlled.
However, people who appear to be strong on the outside often have an extremely fragile side inside.
With a high self-esteem, he was shocked by the amazing performances of Li Bing, Zhong Wen, Feng Qingyu and others in one day. His self-confidence was greatly hit, so that he lost his mind, was unstable, and his mental state fell to the bottom. He was unexpectedly beaten
Feng Qingyu took advantage of the loophole and controlled the mind with the "animal way".
"We have to restrain him quickly."
Understanding the reason for Qin Yixun's madness, Zhong Wen no longer hesitated and said lightly. Then, surrounded by dragon shadows at his feet, he instantly appeared in front of the elder of the "Seven Star Pavilion". He raised his right hand and made a sign with his index and middle fingers.
Place, tap lightly in the air.
A dazzling white spiritual light shot out from his fingertips and went straight to Qin Yihun's chest.
At the same time, a mysterious aura emitted from Zhong Wen's body and quickly enveloped Qin Yixun.
First, he used the "Five Yuan Divine Art" to change the heartbeat frequency of others to put Qin Yixun into a frozen state, and then used the "One Yang Finger" to restrict the opponent's freedom of movement. Zhong Wen had already envisioned such a perfect idea in his mind before taking action.
plan.
However, Qin Yihun's figure stagnated slightly, and then he let out a thunderous roar, and two streaks of blood gushed out from the left and right corners of his mouth. He dodged to the right, and unexpectedly broke free from the shackles of the "Five Yuan Divine Art" and narrowly avoided it.
The white energy of "One Yang Finger".
Zhong Wen frowned slightly, knowing that Qin Yixun had lost his sense of self-protection in his unconscious state.
Regardless of the abnormality of his heart and meridians, he forcibly moved his body, seemingly breaking free from the shackles of the "Five Yuan Magic", but in fact he caused unimaginable damage to his meridians and internal organs.
"ah!!!"
Qin Yihun completely ignored his own injuries, let out a long roar in his mouth, and suddenly jumped in front of Zhong Wen. His spiritual power turned into a ghost-faced Rakshasa again, his eyes were red, and he roared and beat him.
"boom!"
However, before the move was successful, Qin Yixun's cheek suddenly sunk deeply, as if he had been hit by a huge force. His whole body made a "Thomas Whirl" in the air and hit the cave wall hard.
It turned out that the "face-slapping maniac" Bai Guangren had received Zhong Wen's instructions and quietly lurked beside Qin Yixun, and unexpectedly gave him a "love slap".
Zhong Wen was about to step forward and subdue him when he saw Qin Yihun suddenly stand up and let out an angry roar. His face was terrifying and he looked like he was crazy. He waved his fists and attacked again, without any regard for his own injuries.
Seeing Qin Yihun getting stronger and stronger and going crazy, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a headache.
Of course, he was not afraid of Qin Yixun, but he had to subdue him without hurting him, but it added a lot of difficulty invisibly.
Just when Zhong Wen was hesitating, the aggressive Qin Yixun suddenly trembled and stopped moving forward.
Bright red blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose at the same time, and his pale face was soon covered with bloodshot streaks. His condition was extremely tragic, like an evil ghost.
Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly fell backward with a "plop" and lay stiffly on the ground. His arms were still raised high in the posture of "Rakshasa of Seven Hells", but his whole body never moved again.
Zhong Wen was slightly startled, and quickly stepped forward to check, only to see Qin Yihun's eyes were blank, his face was covered with blood, his mouth was slightly open, but there was no breath between his mouth and nose.
The genius of the generation who once had a tie with the great elder of "Tianjian Villa" unexpectedly lost his life by riding a crane in the desert in such a confused way.
"Reincarnation body..."
Zhong Wen sighed helplessly, murmured to himself, and fell into deep thought.
"Damn it, Mr. Qin, I'll let you go, but you're in high spirits!"
At the other end of the cave, Jian Xingluo had crawled out of the pit in the stone wall in disgrace, with a look of displeasure on his face and curses in his mouth, "Come on, come on, let's start over! Let's see if I don't beat you until you are all over the floor with your teeth and shit."
Together!"
"No need to shout anymore." Old Monster Yan's voice came from beside him, "He has already raised his braids."
Jian Xingluo was stunned when he heard this. He raised his eyes and finally saw Qin Yihun lying dead on the ground and Zhong Wen squatting next to him.
"By the way, Mr. Jian, what did you just say?" Old Monster Yan said with a joking look in his eyes, "This young man is tied with you?"
The sarcasm in his words was not concealed at all.
Sword Star Luo's face turned red, he hesitated and remained silent for a long time.
He and Qin Yixun fought hard for a long time, but were kicked into the wall, but Zhong Wen subdued him with three punches and two kicks. The gap between the two was simply unreasonable.
Even though he was careless and heartless, he was embarrassed to say the words "tie with Zhong Wen" again.
He let go of his consciousness again and looked around. After confirming that no one else was lurking nearby, Zhong Wen turned to look at the few remaining elders in the six holy places and asked with a smile: "'Dark Temple'"
We have been repulsed, what are your plans next?"
…
A white figure hangs over the desolate Gobi desert somewhere in the middle of the Fulong Empire.
If you look closely, you will find that this person is a majestic old man with bright eyes, a clear face, and long silver hair.
There is a blazing flame on the chest of his white gown, and above the "swastika" pattern in the center, there is a golden word "二" embroidered in ancient characters.
The old man just stood quietly in the air, exuding a suffocating and powerful aura. Within a radius of tens of feet, birds were flying around, insects and beasts were retreating, and no living thing dared to approach.
I don't know how long it took, but his eyelids suddenly rolled up and his gaze was directed somewhere in front of him.
Almost at the same time, a group of aqua-blue light and shadow appeared in the direction where he was staring. It was so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it.
When the strong light dissipated, two men in white and a woman in black appeared in the sky.
It turned out to be Feng Qingyu, Shen Wei and Jia Lou who had just fought against Zhong Wen not long ago.
"I've met Master!" The moment he saw the silver-haired old man, Jialou bowed down and bowed respectfully.
It turns out that this silver-haired old man is the master of Jialou, the master of the second hall of the Dark Temple who just stepped into the realm of saints not long ago, Emperor Li Tian!
Different from Jialou's respectful gesture, Shen Wei just cupped his fists casually, even as he said hello.
And Feng Qingyu said nothing, as if the supreme saint in front of him did not exist.
Emperor Li Tian seemed to be accustomed to Feng Qingyu's indifference, and did not feel dissatisfied at all. His sharp eyes swept over the three of them, and when he saw the embarrassed appearance of Shen Wei and Jia Lou, he frowned slightly and asked sternly: "What's going on?
What about the rest?"
"If I'm not wrong." Shen Wei hesitated for a moment, seeing that Feng Qingyu had no intention of answering, while Jialou looked ashamed and hesitated to speak, so he reluctantly replied, "They have all already He died, and this mission was considered a failure for the most part."
"How is it possible?" Li Tiandi was surprised and asked loudly, "Could it be that they have not entered the formation?"
"That's not true, they did go in." Shen Wei shook his head and sighed, "There were heavy casualties, but at the last moment, a freak broke in and rescued the remaining dozen people."
"Freak?" Li Tiandi pointed at Feng Qingyu and asked in confusion, "As long as the saint doesn't come out, who else can save people from her hands?"
"You may not believe it, but he is a young man who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old." Shen Wei mentioned Zhong Wen's age, and his face became slightly hot, "But this person is unpredictable and has amazing strength. He has all of us." Human strength is no match for him."
"Seventeen or eighteen years old? That's nonsense!" Emperor Li Tian said angrily, "Is the saint's 'reincarnation body' just a decoration? Who among the saints can compete with her?"
"If you don't believe it, just ask her!" Shen Wei couldn't help but raise his voice a bit, and pointed at Feng Qingyu's graceful figure, "If you can't beat her, you can't beat her. Why did I lie to you?"
Emperor Li Tian turned his head to look at Feng Qingyu, and saw this beautiful woman with charming appearance and cold temperament nodding her head and saying "hmm" softly.
He felt his heart pounding, and he could hardly believe his eyes. He couldn't help but turn his head again and look at his beloved disciple, Garou.
"Master, what the Lord of the Three Halls said is true." Jialou's face straightened and he said seriously, "This person's strength is unfathomable and unmatched. If it weren't for his 'thick earth body', I'm afraid he would have died. His hand."
Emperor Li Tian knew that the relationship between the three of them was not harmonious. Seeing that they spoke in the same tone, he was stunned for a long time and then sighed: "I never expected that there is such a monster in the world. His qualifications are still higher than those of a saint. Could it be me, the Dark Temple?" Is this a calamity that should happen?"
"This man's name is Zhong Wen, he comes from Daqian." Feng Qingyu, who was silent, suddenly said.
"Zhong Wen?" Shen Wei kept repeating these two words, and suddenly looked at Feng Qingyu fiercely, "How do you know him? And he can also call you by name. Do you two have something? Collusion?”
"When the Daqian Empire entered the world and cultivated its mind, I once had a chance encounter with him." Feng Qingyu replied calmly, without further explanation.
"Okay, don't be suspicious of yourself." Seeing that Shen Wei wanted to ask more questions, Emperor Li Tian interrupted rudely, "You should also know that it is impossible for the saint to betray the 'Dark Temple'. As for that Zhong Wen, I I will send someone to Daqian Empire to investigate."
"Now that they have escaped from the formation, our plan for the Six Holy Lands will definitely spread." Shen Wei saw Emperor Li Tian interrupting. Although he was not convinced, he had to swallow his doubts and couldn't help but show a sad look on his face, "This time They have suffered heavy losses, and there is no guarantee that those old men will not come to accuse them, so what should we do next?"
"What are you afraid of!" Emperor Li Tian's eyes glared, with a breathtaking light shining in his eyes, "Sooner or later, we will have to face each other. Since the matter is exposed, we will speed up the pace and directly enter the next stage!"
"You mean..." Shen Wei was overjoyed when he heard this, with a cruel and cruel look in his eyes, "I can take action now?"
"Soldiers are valuable and quick." Emperor Li Tian nodded, "Since we are going to start a full-scale war, we should seize the opportunity and start the next plan directly!"
After that, he turned around gracefully, took a step forward, and instantly disappeared into the air, leaving no trace left.
It’s finally starting!
Mr. Li, the days when you were yelling at me and dictating me will be over soon!
Shen Wei stared at the direction in which Emperor Li Tiandi left, licked his lips excitedly, and his eyes shone with a coquettish light.?